All gods, the lord who started with the bright sword

Chapter 40, meet Li Yunlong again [4]

Chapter 40, meet Li Yunlong again [4 thousand]

"Old Zhang, only twenty boxes are given, who are you fooling?"

Li Yunlong is talking softly and hard with Zhang Wanhe, the logistics minister, at the Shuiyaozi Arsenal.

Not for anything else, just want to get more hand grenades made in the border area.

This is a local product of the Taihang Arsenal of the Eighth Route Army.

In all fairness, Li Yunlong didn't think this earthen grenade was any good at all, it was far worse than the Japanese melon grenade.

It is even more incomparable with the batch that Chen Hao sent him last time.

The quality of the cast iron projectiles made in the border area is too poor, and sometimes they only explode in half after the explosion, and the killing effect of the shrapnel is extremely bad.

This kind of thing often delays things in battle.

But then again, it is impossible to open up supply troops even in this kind of border area.

In the words of Li Yunlong: It is a good plaster that can pull out pus, and it is better than nothing.

Logistics Minister Zhang Wanhe is a fellow of Li Yunlong's Dabie Mountains, and he was an old acquaintance during the Red Army period.

If you don't scold a few words when you speak, it seems that you are not friendly enough.

Minister Zhang said: "You dog Ri's heart is completely dark.

I've heard that the last time you bought [-] AK assault rifles, like light machine guns, your regiment ate up one-fifth of them.

There are so many cadres who come to me, you know how many people envy you Li Yunlong behind their backs, and every one of them wants to eat you and replace them.

One-tenth of the regiment has light machine guns. Isn't it like chopping melons and vegetables to beat up little devils?

Why do you need grenades? If you have [-] boxes, you can get it. "

Li Yunlong was able to take down the one hundred AK[-]s because of his face.

As for the twenty boxes of grenades, he bought them from the brigade commander with the equipment of two cavalry companies.

Whoever comes today can take it home.

Zhang Wanhe wanted to send him away with the most basic conditions, so didn't he come for nothing?
Li Yunlong said cursingly: "I have heard people say that Zhang Wanhe, the head of the logistics department, is not from the Dabie Mountains, but fled from Shanxi earlier.

I still don't believe it, but this time I really believe it!
You are a motherfucker, learn from the local rich man in Shanxi!This is not a gold ingot, why do you want to give birth?
Fuck, if you don't give it, I won't leave today, and you have to take care of the food. "

Zhang Wanhe was speechless, who is he like a rich man?
Going outside to inquire about it, he, Li Yunlong, has received so many benefits, so he is the real rich man!
"How do you look like a regiment leader? Scoundrel, you are as soft-hearted as your regiment, so I, the logistics minister, don't do it.

In this way, if you want to get a grenade, you can exchange it with a gun.I don't ask you for a machine gun either. Ten rifles are exchanged for a box of grenades. "

Zhang Wanhe calculated that if Li Yunlong acquired a hundred machine guns, he could replace a hundred rifles no matter what.

Take out ten more boxes of grenades in exchange for one hundred rifles, and there will be an explanation no matter what.

His calculations were correct, but the problem was that Li Yunlong backhandedly recruited [-] soldiers to replenish the first battalion.

Now there are not many guns, and there is no way to exchange a hundred guns for grenades.

Li Yunlong pretended to think about it: "Okay, then I will suffer a bit. First, bring me [-] boxes of grenades and [-] guns. I will send them to you in a while."

Seeing that he agreed happily, Zhang Wanhe hesitated: "You replaced two hundred guns?

How did I hear that the AK assault rifle can be used by one person, so it's impossible for you to get two hundred of them, right? "

"Our machine gun has [-] rounds of ammunition. In order to increase the firepower, it is equipped with a secondary shooter." Li Yunlong lied without blinking.

In order to ensure the firepower of the light machine gun, the general configuration is two people.

The machine gunner is responsible for carrying the gun and firing the gun, and the deputy shooter is responsible for carrying ammunition and spare barrels.

Zhang Wanhe didn't doubt it anymore, and immediately agreed to Li Yunlong's request, and took him to lightly load the car.

Twenty boxes of grenades for two hundred rifles must be a good deal for Zhang Wanhe.

After all, six hundred grenades can be replaced immediately, and they can be produced again immediately.

This spear gun water waist arsenal has no production capacity at present, and it is even more rare to rely entirely on seizures on the battlefield.

The regiment headquarters of the Independent Regiment is located in a village south of the Shuiyao Arsenal.

Their regiment is still responsible for protecting the security of the headquarters.

Zhao Gang, the political commissar who has just taken office not long ago, is taking his bodyguard Wei Dayong to inspect the soldiers' fighting training.

"Aren't you full? Give me your strength. Think about the enemy in front of you. Use your strength to kill him."

Zhang Dabiao scolded and reprimanded him, stopping from time to time to correct the soldier's movements.

Li Yunlong's old subordinate Zhang Dabiao, who is coming from the new regiment, still serves as the commander of the first battalion.

The first battalion of the independent regiment was defeated in the battle of Yangcun, and the remaining veterans were only enough for a reinforced company.

Now that a large number of recruits have been filled, the scale and organization has been restored, but the problem is that the combat effectiveness is still very stretched.

Whether it is gun shooting or stabbing training, it is much worse than the second and third battalions with a large number of veterans.

As the commander of the battalion, Zhang Dabiao's face was dull, so he could only work hard and lead the soldiers to train continuously.

The second battalion and the third battalion trained for one hour, so they trained for two hours.

The stupid bird flies first, as long as you can't die in practice, practice to death.

Enough to be called the volume king of the independent group.

"Old Zhang, Zhang Dabiao!"

Suddenly heard someone calling him, Zhang Dabiao looked up.

I saw a handsome man in a black coat standing on the hill, smiling and waving at him.

Zhang Dabiao immediately beamed with joy, and waved in response: "Chen Hao!"

The two haven't seen each other for a long time, but Zhang Dabiao still has a deep impression on Chen Hao.

He put down the training task at hand and ran to meet him.

Chen Hao patted Zhang Dabiao on the shoulder, and said warmly, "Long time no see, how is your leg injury?"

"It's just that the ghost Sanba Dagai got a hole in his eye, and he's already healed." Zhang Dabiao raised his thigh and patted it twice vigorously, indicating that he was fine.

He looked at the donkey carts behind Chen Hao.

"How many things have you brought?"

Chen Hao pointed to the five donkey carts behind him and said, "It's almost the same as last time. I hired a few fellow villagers. Hurry up and ask your soldiers to pull the goods on the cart back."

This time, he prepared some sacks.

After landing, the weapons and ammunition are divided into sacks, even so it still looks conspicuous.

But considering that Li Yunlong will definitely use it in a hurry, there is no way.

Zhang Dabiao knew that the car was full of munitions and ammunition urgently needed by the Eighth Route Army, so he excitedly called on the soldiers to pull the things over, and sent someone to notify Li Yunlong immediately.

The movement here was naturally noticed by Zhao Gang.

He is Chen Hao, really extraordinary!

"Come on, let's go and have a look too." Zhao Gang said to Wei Dayong.

He had heard of Chen Hao's name when he was waiting for assignment in the brigade.

He took out five hundred light machine guns, two to three hundred thousand rounds of ammunition, and very mysterious rocket launchers and bazookas in one breath.

Based on this alone, it is not ordinary.

The Eighth Route Army has never taken over such a large batch of weapons and equipment at one time. For a few days, the threshold of the logistics department was almost trampled to pieces.

The net is coming to the door crying poor to be equipped.

Of course it can't be said that they are crying poor, they are really poor.

Not to mention comparing it with the Japanese, even comparing it with the Jinsui Army of the Central Army, it's hard to see.

Who wouldn't want a stable channel to obtain weapons in the Eighth Route Army?

Facing the approaching Chen Hao and Zhang Dabiao, Zhao Gang stepped forward and stretched out his hand: "Are you Chen Hao's advisor? Hello, I'm Zhao Gang, the new political commissar of the Independence Group."

Chen Hao looked at Zhao Gang seriously, and it was exactly the same, so he reached out and shook his hand.
"Political Commissar Zhao Gang, I've heard of you, a top student at Yenching University. Come to the independent group, it's the Wenqu star who came down to spread knowledge to the boss."

Zhao Gang thought that Chen Hao knew about him from his superiors.

I didn't think much about it.

But for some reason, Chen Hao's words sounded familiar.

I was puzzled in my heart, but my mouth was humble, saying that I came to learn from each other.

"Political Commissar Zhao, don't be modest, Yenching University, I didn't get into it back then, otherwise I wouldn't be a soldier."

Yenching University is equivalent to Tsinghua University and Peking University, and the status of Huaguo at this time is resounding.

Because of family changes, Chen Hao failed the college entrance examination and failed to enter a good university, so as soon as he stepped into the university, he turned around and joined the army.

If he had really been admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University back then, there would definitely be one less legend in the arms industry, and there would be no Chen Hao today.

"By the way, what major is Political Commissar Zhao studying in? Isn't it Yanjing Small Broadcasting?"

Small radio?
Zhao Gang didn't hear the ridicule in Chen Hao's question, he just thought that Chen Hao said it casually.

He explained seriously: "Yenjing University does not have a major in broadcasting, but I major in journalism.

He is not a good student either. He organizes demonstrations and strikes, and has not attended school for a few days.

Coupled with the July [-]th Incident launched by the Japanese army, reading was not enjoyable, so I simply stopped reading. "

Zhao Gang is too modest.If you can enter Yanda to study, you have already surpassed 99% of the people.

He gave up his studies and devoted himself to the great cause of defending his family and the country. For this alone, he is worthy of respect.

Such talents are the pillars of the country and the backbone of a nation.

Chen Hao felt ashamed, he made fun of others, it was true and shouldn't be.

Afterwards, after straightening their mentality, the two had a happy chat.

Chen Hao noticed that the big black man standing behind Zhao Gang looked familiar and had been looking at them.

"Who is this?"

Zhao Gang introduced: "My guard Wei Dayong."

It's Monk Wei, Chen Hao groaned and nodded.

I remember that Wei Dayong should have escaped from the prisoner-of-war camp because of the Yamamoto Special Forces, which selected prisoners of war for killing training, looking for opportunities to kill three devils with their bare hands.

The Yamamoto Special Forces were all disabled by Chen Hao last time.

Has the plot been revised again?

Naturally, this is not the time to inquire, Chen Hao secretly remembered it in his heart.

He walked and chatted with Zhao Gang, all the way to the regiment headquarters compound.

Kong Jie was sitting on the kang in the house, and when he heard Xinnian's voice that he had been meditating for over a month, he leaned on the window and looked out.

Seeing the people coming from outside, he didn't even care about putting on his shoes and ran out directly.

Go up and grab Chen Hao's hand, as if afraid of running away.

"Oh, I just said that I heard a magpie call today. It turns out that a nobleman is coming. You can count it. I have collected several antiques, and I am waiting for you to come."

It's too enthusiastic.

"Captain Kong is really humorous, where is the thing, take me to have a look." Chen Hao pulled out his hand vigorously.

As soon as he heard that there were antiques, he became energetic. Antiques were banknotes to him.

Only dislike less, not more.

Kong Jie led Chen Hao to his room to examine the collection.

Zhao Gang also followed.

There are a total of ten pieces of things, very miscellaneous, including porcelain, jade, wood carvings, calligraphy and paintings, and a few pieces of gold jewelry.

Kong Jie took the things out of the box, carefully placed them on the kang one by one, and looked at Chen Hao expectantly.

"If you want to change weapons and ammunition, the first thing is antiques, and the second is gold. The rest are worthless to me."

Kong Jie remembered Chen Hao's request.

The last time I helped Li Yunlong do a white job, I went to Wanjia Town to get equipment for a cavalry battalion and came back.

In fact, he didn't do it for nothing, he tried every means to get these things, and he just waited for Chen Hao to come and sell them for a good price.

Since Chen Hao decided to make a fortune by reselling antiques, he has made several books and studied them carefully.

Now he can barely be regarded as a junior player who has entered a little bit.

Chen Hao picked them up one by one, and studied them repeatedly with a flashlight on them.

Even after looking at a few pieces, he shook his head.

"Have you had someone identify these?"

Seeing Chen Hao shaking his head, Kong Jie felt cold, and quickly said, "Not yet."

Chen Hao said to Zhao Gang: "Commissioner Zhao, let's see what year these things are from."

After watching for a while, Zhao Gang knew what Captain Kong was up to.He took a look at it, and quickly shook his head.

"I don't understand it very well, but I can tell that the style and pattern of the things are relatively ordinary, which shows that the craftsmanship of the craftsmen is not very good.

The years are all from the late Qing Dynasty to the early Republic of China.Jade and gold jewelry can still be worth some money, and everything else is worthless. "

"Ah, no, the interpreter told me that these are all antiques." Kong Jie couldn't accept it, did he do it for nothing this time?

The Qing Dynasty has already perished, and the late Qing Dynasty is barely worth it.

Of course, the items of the Republic of China are not considered antiques at this time, they are handmade products.

In particular, the production process is still very general, so it is not worth a few dollars.

However, in the 21st century, it can still sell some money.

Chen Hao said to Kong Jie: "Since we are old friends, I don't watch it either.

One piece is exchanged for one Ak[-], plus [-] rounds of ammunition.How about it, you can go get the gun. "

"That's great."

Kong Jie was immediately overjoyed. The dozen or so machine guns he got in exchange for not much cost were obviously a bargain.

But Kong Jie is not the kind of person who loves to take advantage of others.

He promised Chen Hao that next time he would get some good antiques and never let his partners suffer.

Zhao Gang was stunned when he witnessed this hit-and-miss deal.

Doesn't Chen Hao know that his guns and ammunition are very popular, and they can be sold for a lot of money on the black market.

The dozen or so antiques provided by Kong Jie were owned by rich locals in a small town, so they were not precious at all.

If you sell them for money, you can't even buy half a machine gun.

No matter what, Zhao Gang couldn't understand the logic of Chen Hao's actions.

In fact, this is poor information.

Although the items are not very valuable at this time, as long as Chen Hao gets them back and puts them up for auction, at least one piece can be exchanged for a thousand or eight hundred.

If you are lucky and the market of the goods is okay, you can exchange thousands of yuan, tens of thousands of yuan.

How many times and ten times the profit, how many businesses can match it?
Even if it is a monopoly business, there are few comparables.

So Chen Hao helped the Eighth Route Army on the one hand, and gained their gratitude.

On the other hand, if you don't delay your own money making, it's killing two birds with one stone.

Li Yunlong brought back forty boxes of grenades, and found that several large vehicles had already parked in the yard, and two familiar rocket launchers were placed beside them.

"Chen Hao, is Chen Hao here?"

Before the others entered the door, the loud yelling came first.

(End of this chapter)

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